Sacred Games Of Twisted Fate {18+}

*MINE TO TAKE CONTROL *

***author's pov***

***MATURE content ahead****

Arjun groaned, the sound low and guttural, as he fumbled with the buttons on his shirt. He was trembling, partly from the lingering effects of his anger and partly from the arousal coursing through his veins. With shaky hands, he managed to pull the shirt over his head, tossing it aside.

Aayara watched him with a mixture of curiosity and desire, her eyes darkening as she took in the sight of his bare chest. She reached out, tracing the lines of his muscles with her fingertips, sending shivers down his spine. Her touch was electric, every brush of her skin against his setting off sparks of pleasure.

"Your turn," he rasped, his voice rough with need.

Aayara hesitated for only a moment before nodding, standing up and beginning to undress herself. Arjun's eyes devoured the sight of her, watching as she unbuttoned her nightgown and let it fall to the floor. Beneath it, she wore a simple white bra, the material stretching taut across her breasts.

She turned slightly, giving him a view of her back as she unclasped her bra and let it slide off her shoulders. Arjun's breath hitched as he took in the sight of her full, round breasts, her nipples puckering in the cool room. She turned back to face him, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment but also determination.

"What ? Why are looking at me like that " she whispered, her voice husky.

Arjun didn't answer, too overwhelmed by the sight of her to form words. Instead, he stood up, closing the distance between them in two long strides. His hands cupped her breasts, thumbs brushing over her nipples, which tightened further at his touch.

Aayara gasped, her head falling back as she arched into his hands. "Yes," she breathed, "touch me, Arjun."

He needed no further encouragement. Lowering his head, he captured one of her nipples between his lips, sucking gently as he kneaded her other breast with his hand. Aayara cried out, her hands clutching at his shoulders, nails digging into his skin.

The sensations were overwhelming, a rush of pleasure that left her breathless. She could feel her core tightening, moisture pooling between her legs as Arjun continued his ministrations. His teeth grazed her nipple, sending a bolt of lightning straight to her clit.

"Please," she begged, "take me, Arjun, please."

Arjun lifted his head, his eyes burning withDesire as he looked at her. "Undress completely," he commanded, his voice gruff. "I want to see all of you."

Aayara obeyed without hesitation, slipping out of her skirt and panties in one smooth motion. She stood before him completely naked, her body glistening with anticipation. Arjun's gaze traveled down her body, taking in every curve, every inch of her flesh.

"Beautiful," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

Without warning, he scooped her up into his arms, carrying her to the bed. She squealed in surprise, her arms wrapping around his neck as he laid her down gently on the mattress. He followed her down, pinning her to the bed with his body.

Their lips met again in a fierce kiss, tongues wrestling for dominance. Arjun's hands roamed her body, exploring every inch of her flesh with an almost reverent touch. His fingers danced along her thighs, teasing the sensitive skin before dipping lower, seeking the heat of her core.

Aayara whimpered into the kiss, her hips bucking involuntarily as his fingers brushed against her swollen folds. "Oh God," she moaned, "please, Arjun, I need you."

Arjun pulled back slightly, his eyes blazing with lust. "Tell me what you want," he demanded, his voice rough.

"I want you inside me," she panted, her voice shaking with urgency. "Fuck me, Arjun, please."

Her words were like a shot of adrenaline to his system. He wasted no time, reaching down to free his aching cock from the confines of his jeans. Aayara watched with wide eyes as he wrapped his hand around his shaft, stroking himself with slow, deliberate movements.

"Look at me," he growled, positioning himself at her entrance. "Watch me fuck you."

With one swift thrust, he plunged into her, filling her completely. Aayara screamed, the sound a mix of pain and ecstasy as he buried himself to the hilt inside her tight, wet heat. They both froze, savoring the moment, the shock of connection reverberating through their bodies.

"You're mine now," Arjun snarled, his voice laced with possessive fury. "Mine to take, mine to control."

And with that, he began to move, withdrawing almost completely before slamming back into her with brutal force. Aayara cried out, her nails clawing at his back as he set a punishing pace, each thrust driving her higher and higher toward the edge.